All Chapters of The Alpha's Prick:Bond By Oath Torn By Fate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Helena’s POV The scent of blood was everywhere. It clung to my skin, thick and metallic, mixing with the stench of smoke and burnt flesh. The infirmary walls trembled from the force of battle outside, and my hands shook as I tightened the bandage around a warrior’s gashed chest.“Hold still,” I whispered, my voice low and unsteady.The man groaned, his face pale, but I didn’t stop working. I couldn’t. If I let myself think, if I let my mind drift beyond these walls, I’d break.A deafening roar ripped through the night. The ground quaked beneath me.I froze.Through the shattered window, the sky was burning outside, chaos reigned. Women running to get their pups, our warriors fighting like their lives depended on it because It really depended on it.Crescent Moon Pack had fought wars before. We had defended our lands against rival wolves, stood strong against shifting alliances. But this, this was not a war.It was an onslaught.From the infirmary window, I saw beasts of legend descen

Liard’s POV "Something isn't right."Caelum’s voice was low, edged with unease as we scanned the dense forest ahead.I felt it too, the weight of the silence, the stillness that did not belong. Crescent Moon’s borders had always been dangerous, but tonight, the air was different.Too quiet. As if it was controlled.Rhider’s hand tightened around his sword. “They’re waiting.”I nodded once, signaling the warriors. We weren’t alone.Then the wind shifted, carrying the scent of blood and sweat.And all hell broke loose.It was a deadly ambush.The first rogue lunged from the trees, his claws glinting under the moonlight.My sword met his strike mid-air, metal screeching against bone. I twisted, driving the blade through his ribs in one clean motion. He crumpled, but more followed.Dozens.They moved in coordinated strikes, their formation too precise for common rogues.This wasn’t a random attack.This was planned.Beside me, Rhider fought like a beast unleashed. His movements were raw,

Helena’s POV Liard’s hands were on me, hot, firm and possessive.His fingers traced the curve of my waist, leaving a trail of heat that burned through the thin fabric of my coral nightdress. A low growl rumbled in his chest, vibrating against my skin as he pressed me back against something solid, immovable.A tree? A wall? I didn’t know.All I knew was him, Liard. My Alpha.His lips hovered just above mine, his breath warm, his scent intoxicating. Woodsmoke and something undeniably strong and masculine.My body betrayed me, arching into him. My fingers curled against his bare chest, feeling the ridges of his muscle beneath my palms. His skin was hotter than it should be, his presence too overwhelming, too consuming.“You want this,” he murmured, his voice rough, edged with restraint.I did.Goddess help me, I did.But—No.This wasn’t right.I opened my mouth to say something, to push him away, to deny what my body already knew…But before I could speak, his lips crashed against mine.